The Crippled Boss's Outstanding Substitute Wife | Book 3

416.The Fragrance On His Body

The atmosphere in the private room was harmonious as if they were a family of three. Joy was held in Chanyeol's arms with a sarcastic smile on her face. She could smell the faint scent of ladies' perfume on Chanyeol's body. It was a faint, sweet smell with a hint of seductive luxury fragrance. It was pure and lustful. It was the type of perfume that Joy would never use.

Chanyeol said he went to meet a friend, right? What kind of friend? It was a friend who wore this kind of perfume. How close they had to be to get the scent on his body? Joy felt as if she was going to be torn apart. Her heart was screaming to stand up and reveal Chanyeol's hypocritical disguise in front of her parents. She wanted him to stop pretending. However, she was exhausted. She was so weak that she did not even have the strength to move. With mixed and complicated emotions, she was like a small boat in a storm. She was drifting along with the waves alone under the storm. She had nowhere to vent.

Her rationality was ruined and faded gradually. Joy's eyes were bloodshot. Amid the chaos in her mind, she reached out and touched a cold and hard object. She grabbed it and smashed it hard.

"Ah! Sooyoung, what are you doing? Chanyeol, are you okay?" Accompanied by the angry roars of Mrs. Park and President Park, Joy saw Chanyeol's expression change drastically. He stood up with his hand on his forehead. Red blood flowed down his forehead.

Joy's pupils constricted. Only then did she realize what she had done. She had grabbed the ashtray by the window and smashed it on Chanyeol's forehead.

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"Haha! Hahaha!" Joy was extremely happy. She laughed out loud in the chaos. Ignoring Mrs. Park and President Park, she smashed the ashtray that was blood-stained. Then, she smashed everything that she could reach Chanyeol.

"Sooyoung, enough! What are you doing?" President Park was heartbroken and angry. He shouted with a cold face, "I said enough!"

"Sooyoung, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Park's face was full of tears. She covered Chanyeol's wound and cried, "Chanyeol is so good to you. Why are you not satisfied? What are you trying to do?"

Joy kept smiling. She flipped the table and smashed everything in the private room. It was a big mess. Her eyes were filled with hatred and vengeance. She threw everything at Chanyeol.

"Sooyoung, that's enough!" President Park shouted. He then grabbed Joy's hand and gave her a hard slap.

The air in the private room became still. Mrs. Park covered her face as she burst into tears. President Park's eyes turned slightly red. He looked at his gaunt and weak daughter whose hands were trembling. This middle-aged man had always

been in high spirits. However, he seemed to have aged so fast recently. He looked at Joy sadly and asked, "Why are you acting so crazily? Sooyoung, what do you want? What are you doing?"

Joy's lips trembled. She could say nothing. In fact, she didn't feel like speaking. She lowered her eyes and kept quiet.

President Park became even more disappointed.

"I'm fine." Chanyeol covered his forehead with a tissue. His face was stained with blood. He stood up and took a step forward. "President Park, please don't be angry. Sooyoung is just in a bad mood, so she can't control herself. I must have done something wrong. Please don't lose your temper."

Chanyeol's temper was so good that Mrs. Park felt even more ashamed. She felt sorry for him.

"Stop pretending!" Seeing this scene, Joy got even angrier. She grabbed the vase next to her and threw it at him. "Get lost! Get away from me!"

"Sooyoung, calm down." Chanyeol did not dodge and let the vase hit his arm. He showed a painful expression. Then, he took a step forward and hugged Joy tightly. "It's okay. Calm down, Sooyoung. I will stay with you."

Joy struggled hard, but she could not escape Chanyeol's restraint. She was so tired... Her eyes were red. A teardrop fell from the corner of her eyes. She wanted to struggle and resist but to no avail. In the end, she could only close her eyes and give up. Forget it, let him be. Let him say or do whatever he wanted.